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Chapter 209 Sheng Cang's confidence(2/2)

"grandfather!"

Among the crowd, two figures stepped forward, bowed their hands and bowed.

It's Mu Yuanqing and Mu Yuanfeng. This is

The two young men looked respectful at this moment and completely lost their playful look just now.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

The burly figure, who looked middle-aged, had his hands behind his back and ignored the two of them.

Master? Listen

At this point, everyone gradually understood.

The person in front of me has such an iconic face that it is really impossible to look at him head-on.

In the entire Mu Clan, who else has such power and strength except the fourth master of the Mu Clan, One-Eyed Eagle Wing? Mu Clan

The mystery is here!

At this moment, the nine deans were as silent as a cicada.

In front of Mu Xuanji, they were as weak as ants. And

Behind Mu Xuanji, there was a man and a woman, both in their twenties, with very relaxed expressions.

It is Mu Xuanji's son and daughter, Mu Luo and Mu Ziyan."

Father..." Mu

Yuanqing and Mu Yuanfeng looked at Mu Luo and said respectfully.

"You brats, please stop being in the limelight and see if your grandpa doesn't teach you a lesson this time!"

father……"

Mu Yuanqing's expression turned bitter: "I've been holding in my anger for thousands of years, so I need to find someone to vent my anger on!"

Brat!" Mu Luo laughed and scolded: "Don't worry, it won't be long!"

Dad, listen to grandpa, Uncle Yun is here, why not..."

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Mu Luo directly hummed: "The clan leader has his own arrangements for everything. Just tell me, be careful, you two will be thrown into the Devil's Nest Ridge for hundreds of years..."

When they heard the words "Moku Ling", both of them trembled.

The man stood behind Mu Xuanji, muttering softly.

At this moment, seeing that burly figure, the blood in Mu Yun's body couldn't help but boil faintly.

This was a kind of condensed love of blood, which made his body tremble involuntarily.

He is still him, the prince of the herdsmen, but his appearance has changed.

The love of blood is as rich as water."

Fourth uncle..." Mu

Yun Xin murmured softly. Mu

Xuanji looked down, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "I'm afraid you guys are not qualified to evaluate our herdsmen."

"Mu Xuanji!" Wang

Shen took a step forward and hummed: "Stop pretending here. If your herdsmen dare to appear again, the nine tribes in the God Realm can also wipe out your herdsmen!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Mu Xuanji smiled indifferently and waved his palm. Click

Kaka...brake

In that room, Wang Shen's figure was fixed at this moment. Next

In an instant, Mu Xuanji's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Shen.

"The worst thing I can see is that your royal family acts like I am the best in the world. How can you talk about being domineering in front of my herdsmen? Do you, the royal family, have the qualifications?"

boom……
Chapter completed!
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